Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 76
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COMPOUND, CLINIC*
Igor’s eyes opened in a blur at first, but after taking in his environs, his eyes widened, and he tried to stand up, but pains from his tummy sent him back.
His nurses quickly helped with a pillow under his head, so he felt more comfortable.
He actually passed out after Ksenia bursted his stitches earlier and almost plucked off his dîck.
“Tell me that crazy wench left already” he said.
“He left since 7” the nurses replied.
“And why the fûck is Andrei not here beside me!” He barked.
“Igor Orlov” a new voice said as someone stepped into the ward.
The consigliere.
“You finally decided to come? I’ve been calling your line for ages, dumbass!” Igor rolled eyes.
“You called because you wanted to see the votes, isn’t it? Well it’s not meant to be disclosed till the day of the election.” The consigliere replied, and Igor jumped down from the bed.
“Don’t give me that crap! Are you mad? Show me the darn votes @sshole!!” He yelled, holding his stomach.
Sin rushed into the ward and held him back from attacking the man, and Igor huffed angrily.
“Calm down you can’t attack a lawyer!” Sin shouted.
“He really really needs to calm down. See you on the election day” the consigliere smiled creepily and walked out.
“You saw that smile, right? That dîck is up to something! Sinclair let go of me!” Igor shouted.
“Attacking him will only make things worse! Igor!” Sin shouted, and Igor released a heave before suddenly hugging him brotherly.
“You’re the only family I have left now. You better not betray me” he said, and Sin smiled, hugging him too.
“Even if you’re an @sshole, you’re still family. Let’s just wait for the election date” he said.
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MAYA’S SUITE*
Andrei released a soft exhale when he got to the main door, and he was cautious as he pushed the door open since it’s not locked.
He tiptoed into the room full of candles and proceeded into the bedroom where he met Maya lying in bed with her eyes open.
She quickly shifted in bed to give him space, and he took off his shoes before climbing with her, laying beside her and covering them with the duvet.
Maya rested her head on his chest immediately.
“You’re late” she muttered, and he took her bandaged arm, checking it out.
“You promised not to hurt yourself again” he said.
“Couldn’t help it. I was too pissed at Erik” she replied, and he pulled her closer, inhaling her smell of lavender.
“I saw godmother coming from the manor earlier. She was crying” he said.
“Mother deserves whatever Madden dishes out for him” she replied.
“Is he really gonna get married to Zoya before the election?” He asked.
“We’ll just have to wait and see… My brother is unpredictable” she chuckled.
“I know, right?” He kissed her hair, and she closed her eyes as he covered them completely.
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SERGEI’S MANSION*
Dinner is currently ongoing.
It came late since the adults weren’t home earlier, and Angelika made sure to sit on Zoya’s side.
Aleksandr is with Sergei, and Ksenia sat alone at the table edge.
“You’ll help me pack after dinner” Zoya told Ksenia.
“You’re really moving to the clan tomorrow? Then I should probably move too, I’ll move in with Igor. He’s interesting” Ksenia winked.
“I can’t wait to meet dad” Aleksandr said eagerly, dropping his fork, and Zoya smiled.
“And I need to get my wedding dress as soon as possible” she added.
“The wedding date hasn’t even been picked” Ksenia replied.
“It’ll be picked after the election date tomorrow. The earlier the better” Zoya shrugged, and Angelika began coughing suddenly.
Zoya quickly offered her some water, but even after drinking, she still continued coughing till blood came out of her nose.
“Oh shit! Angel!” Zoya’s eyes widened.
“Angel!” Aleksandr stood with the rest.
“Angel!” Ksenia gasped.
But then, Sergei noticed shrimp inside the soup, and his eyes widened.
“Who added shrimp to her soup? Who cooked her soup? She’s allergic to shrimp I clearly told you all! Who cooked the soup!” He yelled, and one of the maids stepped forward shakily.
“I…I forgot she’s…
Zoya grabbed her neck and twisted it, snapping it sharply.
The maid fell dead on the cold tiled floor, and Zoya took Angelika upstairs to take care of.
Sergei called the guards to clear the maid’s body, and Ksenia sighed.
“No one has allergy in the Smirnov family, not even Death himself, so where did Angelika’s allergy come from?” She asked.
“I’m allergic to it too, it’s just not in my soup” Aleksandr replied.
Ksenia blinked.
Meanwhile, while Zoya is upstairs feeding Angelika some tonic, she got a call from one of her boys, and she left Angelika to go pick by the door.
“Yes? Tell me Odessa is dead” she said.
“She moved from her former house last week, and we’re currently trying to find the new one”
“Then find it fast. I’m losing patience. Every member of family Adeline has left must be dead before my wedding, then I can snap her neck by myself” she muttered.
Angelika’s eyes widened in bed behind her.
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NEXT DAY, NAZEERA’S PERSONAL VILLA*
The small villa is located in an unknown district, and that’s where Nazeera communicates to Zhitnevo from.
She connected herself to screen some minutes ago to talk to Corey, but Corey is not available, and he’s not picking his calls too.
The Bratva meeting ended just thirty minutes ago, and the election date has been picked.
The election is in two weeks from now, meaning Corey needs to start killing the top 5 tonight, but where the fûck did he go?
She dialled his line again, but it’s still not going through, and even Gianna’s line is not going through too, so she smashed the phone angrily.
She’s wearing her cloak and mask despite the fact that she’s inside, so her face is hidden, but as usual, her chest cross tattoo is visible.
She started rubbing her fingers on it again, remembering how she got it, and she turned around.
She could still feel the pain as Ivan tattooed her with a knife after kidnapping her from a mosque in Iraq.
“THIS TATTOO MEANS YOU NOW BELONG TO US… YOU’RE OUR SLAVE!!!”
Ivan’s voice resounded in her head, and she gritted her teeth, pushing the fish house in front of her away.
The glass broke, pouring water around the room.
Currents and visible shocks flew across the electric walls as a result of the water, and she inhaled.
She needs to steal Ivan’s ashes and pour it for poultry animals.
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7PM, A BEAUTY SALOON IN THE SECOND DISTRICT*
Adeline sat pretty on a chair, and Poe stood in front of her, wearing makeup for her.
If anyone told her she’d be in this position with her today, she’d probably have denied it, but here they are.
Maybe Poe is really not that bad.
Madden had to attend The Bratva meeting, so she came here before him to get dressed and have her makeup done.
Their date is tonight, and he should be on his way here already cos the meeting is over anyways.
She was smiling as Poe put finishing touches on the makeup, and then she sprayed her face with mist.
Her hair was trimmed into a short smooth bob, and Poe nodded satisfactorily.
“All done” she said.
They moved to the next room where varieties of dresses are, but immediately Adeline saw the only red dress, she made her pick.
Madden is insane about red.
The dress is a red skim spaghetti-strap dupe dress, short and tight.
She put it on and was more than happy about what she saw at in the mirror.
She’s hot!
Poe helped her with the perfect earrings too, but she ditched the necklace since the gown doesn’t need it.
Poe then got the matching heels and squatted in front of her to wear it for her.
“I can wear it myself” she said.
“I was instructed to serve you… So please” Poe replied, and she inserted her foot into the heels gently.
Poe strapped it for her, and then it’s all done.
She’s not wearing panty under the gown, so her @ss and hips were making a show behind as she walked out of the room with Poe.
Poe went out of her way to find the purple body spray for her, so her scent is choky tonight.
Surprisingly, Madden hasn’t arrived yet when they got out, and Adeline grew even more impatient.
She just can’t wait for him to see her in this dress.
Suddenly, Poe’s phone dinged, and she checked to see a text from Malik.
Malik: Zoya came to the compound with big bags and another kid who’s Angelika’s twin! She came with her soldiers and she’s currently demanding for the manor passcode! Worst part is, Death is not around! Ksenia her junior sister moved in with Igor too!
“Shit hole” Poe muttered.
“You ok?” Adeline asked.
“Sure… I have to go now. Death will be here anytime soon” Poe replied.
“Thank you, Poe. I mean it. I feel beautiful and it’s thanks to you” Adeline replied sincerely.
Poe gave her a difficult look and didn’t even reply before getting in her car, driving off.
As she drove off, another car drove to a stop in front of the building.
It’s a sleek red Aston Martin, obviously a new car.
Madden stepped down from it, and Adeline swallowed.
He’s wearing a crisp, wine-coloured button-up and same colour of slacks, then fitting dress-shoes.
Even his always disheveled hair is smooth right now, but can someone please tell him that she loves it disheveled?
A wide smile fell on her lips when she saw he’s holding a bouquet of red sweet-smelling roses, and he’s wearing a small smile for her.
“My man” she blurted out insanely and started rushing down the stairs with the intention of jumping into his arms
Madden was staring at her beautiful knees as she ran on the heels, and he’s hoping she won’t fall cos he’s gonna fuçking destroy the stupid ground if that happens.
Meanwhile, on rooftop of the opposite building, Corey could be seen behind a bipod stand.
On the bipod stand, there’s a sniper which is directed to the ground, facing Madden.
He’s wearing a balaclava mask, but his visible eyes are trained on his target.
The plan is to shoot Madden before Adeline would get to him.
He shifted his finger on the trigger and was about to pull when a drop of blood fell from his nose to the ground, distracting him.
He touched his nose, and when he saw the blood on his fingers, his eyes widened.
“What’s going on? Shoot him already” Gianna said behind him, and he turned to face her.
“Wait … Your nose” her eyes widened.
“Who cooked dinner earlier?” He questioned.
“The maid was unavailable, so i did” Gianna replied.
“And you added shrimp?” He said, his eyes still wide.
“What do you mean?” She replied, and he swiftly raised his leg to her face, kicking her.
Gianna flew to the wall and crashed violently on the cement.
“I’m allergic to shrimp, bî+ch! It could kill me…I’m allergic!!!” He yelled.
TBC.
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